The two stood looking at each other, Ye Feng still looked calm, there was no true yuan fluctuation, since he entered the Persian country, Ye Feng had never used the true yuan, and now everyone never doubted that Ye Feng was a gladiator.

"Arrogant, let me teach you a hard lesson, not everyone can get the title of viscount!"

Li Chengyang shouted loudly, his body moved, he didn't use his weapons, and he punched plainly, the butterfly fist that was prevalent in Persia at this time.

This is the evolution of the butterfly boxing method, very elegant, the boxing method out, more ethereal atmosphere, very gentle, the boxing method does not seem to be focused, but contains a trace of four or two thousand pounds.

Ye Feng's physical body is strong, this Li Chengyang is careful, and he has found such a set of boxing techniques, and the so-called overcoming rigidity with softness is this truth.

As soon as the Lichengyang fist technique came out, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth showed a slight smile, how could the other party's purpose escape Ye Feng's eyes, although this set of fist techniques seemed to be able to play a role in some restraint, but it was a pity that he met Ye Feng, even if it was the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, he could be killed by Ye Feng, not to mention the peak of Tianwu.

The fist was straight into Ye Feng's chest, this is the consistent style of butterfly boxing, called butterfly heart piercing, and the person who was hit was like a muffled thunderbolt hitting the body.

Seeing the fist roaring, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth that was not easy to detect.

"Look who's softer!"

Ye Feng's body was like a noodle, and it suddenly twisted, and Li Chengyang's fist hit Ye Feng's body, but it didn't hit the target.

"What a pliable body!"

Seeing Ye Feng's body condensed into an arc, Li Chengyang was still secretly frightened, he didn't expect that Ye Feng had cultivated his physical body to such a point that he could change his form at will.

In fact, he didn't know that Ye Feng had reshaped his physical body, and unlike others, he could change his form at will, so his flexibility was particularly good.

This battle attracted the attention of everyone present, most of them certainly hoped that Li Chengyang would win, but things were beyond the expectations of others.

At the moment when Li Chengyang's fist rubbed against Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng's right leg suddenly poked out, Li Chengyang's body leaned forward, and he had lost his center of gravity.

"Bang!"

Li Chengyang fell into a dog eating, his whole face slid out against the ground, his body lost his center of gravity, and he fell to the ground hard.

"Hahaha......"

There was a burst of laughter all around, amused by the appearance of Li Chengyang.

"Ahhh

"I'm going to kill you!"

Li Chengyang got up and roared angrily, how could he have been humiliated like this, his killing intent was condensed into substance, and no matter what he overcame rigidity with softness, he pulled out his weapon and cut it horizontally towards Ye Feng.

The Persian princess frowned slightly, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Li Chengyang's approach, although the Xiaoxiangyuan Assembly did not strictly prohibit the use of weapons, but everyone understood that no one wanted to use weapons.

Li Chengyang was probably angered by Ye Feng, and planned to take this opportunity to kill Ye Feng before taking out his natal weapon.

"If you look for death, then I'll give you a ride!"

Ye Feng's eyes were angry, and a murderous aura like essence came out of Ye Feng's body, twenty-three drops of Shura's essence blood, and let out a sky-burning roar, wanting to rush out of Ye Feng's body and tear it apart.

"Wind and Thunder Slash!"

Stretching out his hand, a beam of thunder and lightning appeared, slashing down towards Chengyang.

"Crackling!"

Li Chengyang's body froze in place, his whole body was full of smoke, and he couldn't move.

"I can't help myself!"

Ye Feng said a word, left the ring, and never glanced at Li Chengyang from beginning to end.

"Whew!"

At the moment when Ye Feng stepped out of the ring, Li Chengyang opened his mouth and spit out a breath of black gas, with a look of horror in his eyes, watching Ye Feng leave slowly, just now he actually felt the threat of death.

In the fourth level, Ye Feng was not allowed to win the first place.

"I got the first place, it's time to make good on your promise!"

Ye Feng sent a message to the Persian princess, hoping to leave the Persian country as soon as possible, so as not to cause extraneous branches, and he leaked his strength, which is estimated to cause unnecessary trouble.

"You're in such a hurry to leave, don't you want to stay a little longer?"

The Persian princess replied a little sadly.

"I still have important things to do, and I can't delay!"

Ye Feng's tone has always been so calm, and there is no expression floating.

"Don't worry, since I promised you, I will send you out of Persia safely!"

After the Persian princess finished speaking, she didn't continue to reply, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the bamboo garden, and a Xiaoxiang Garden conference ended like this.

"Viscount Ye Feng, please go back with us to see the emperor and accept the gift!"

The national teacher and several ministers came over and congratulated Ye Feng.

In desperation, he could only follow the princess and other ministers towards the imperial city, Ye Feng was now being watched all the time, and it was impossible to leave a single step.

Leaving the bamboo garden, there were about hundreds of people in the group, and they drove towards the imperial city, as for Lichengyang, they could only follow from a distance.

In the dense forest ahead, a murderous aura was forming, and it seemed to have a tendency to spread.

"National Teacher, why do I feel a murderous aura nearby!"

A military general walked over and asked softly to the national teacher.

"Well, everyone be on guard, lest anyone assassinate the princess!"

The national teacher also sensed that this murderous aura was getting closer and closer, and the imperial city was approaching, so it was impossible for them to choose to go back.

Seeing Ye Feng riding on a big horse, Hei Luo gritted his teeth with hatred, and hated to go up and capture Ye Feng alive now.

Seeing these people approaching little by little, Hei Luo made a gesture, planning to strike a thunderous blow and immediately flee from here after capturing Ye Feng, after all, the Persian country has a Shenwu Realm in charge.

Ye Feng's brows suddenly furrowed together, and a strong uneasiness hit his heart, and his whole body was immediately on guard, and his soul power seeped out like a tide.

"Not good!"

When Ye Feng felt the aura of death, he knew that it was the ghost guards who chased after him, and these ghost guards exuded a unique aura, Ye Feng had dealt with them, so he found out at the first time.

"He's found out, on!"

Hei Luo didn't expect that the first person to find them would be Ye Feng, and no longer hesitated, eleven ghost guards and Hei Luo rushed towards Ye Feng together.

"There are assassins, protect the princess!"

How did these people in Persia know that they wanted to capture Ye Feng alive, thinking that they were assassinating the princess, and suddenly, several powerful auras flew towards the eleven ghost guards.

As for those ordinary soldiers, they had already turned on their backs and were swept away by the violent momentum, and only the Tianwu Realm could barely stand still.

"Boy, I'll see where you run this time!"

Hei Luo was the first to bear it, and with four or five ghost guards, he pressed down on Ye Feng in the air, and he was extremely fast.

As for the other ghost guards, they were stopped by several strong men of the Persian royal family and handed over.

What responded to Hei Luo was a wind and thunder slash, without any hesitation, he shot directly, Ye Feng didn't expect that Hei Luo would ambush them halfway.

"Boom!"

Ye Feng's body was lifted out, and he was attacked by four or five Immortal Martial Realms in a row, Ye Feng felt pressured, like a big mountain crashing towards him.

Li Chengyang and the others in the distance were so frightened that they almost fell off the horse, shocking their eyeballs, Ye Feng was actually able to compete with the Immortal Martial Realm, this was incredible.

"Hurry up and take him down for me!"

Hei Luo shouted, beckoning four or five ghost guards to approach Ye Feng, if he didn't want to capture him alive, Hei Luo would have used a killer weapon a long time ago, the courtyard master had an order, Ye Feng must be captured alive, Hei Luo didn't dare to disobey.

The phantom body technique was used to the extreme, Ye Feng's body moved left and right, with the help of the wind and thunder palm, he could still maneuver for a period of time, facing an immortal martial realm, Ye Feng had a great deal of confidence to kill him, but unfortunately Ye Feng faced six people.

"I'm here to help you!"

At this moment, a golden figure appeared, and the Persian princess appeared beside Ye Feng.

"What are you doing here, go down quickly, these people are all demons who kill people without blinking!"

The scene was in chaos, the princess's carriage had already been lifted off, the other soldiers were too busy to take care of themselves, the Tianwu Realm could not get close, the scene was cleaned up, and at this time, the Persian princess suddenly appeared and appeared beside Ye Feng.

"You look down on women, don't you?"

The Persian princess was a little unhappy, it seemed that Ye Feng looked down on her strength, so she couldn't help but say, her arm shook, and she attacked one of the ghost guards.

The true element like sea water flowed from the body of the Persian princess, and her strength was no less than that in the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, and Ye Feng was also secretly frightened.

With one less person to contain, the scope of Ye Feng's activities has increased a lot, and in the face of the siege of five Immortal Martial Realms, Ye Feng is at ease, and he counterattacks from time to time.

"Don't spare your hands, go all out!"

Hei Luo felt that there were several powerful breaths coming from the imperial city, and it was estimated that someone was transmitting, and there were strong people who would arrive soon.

The five of them condensed into a circle of light and shrouded Ye Feng without mercy.

Ye Feng's pressure increased suddenly, if he didn't fight back, he would be injured by the other party, and Ye Feng had no choice.

"Kill, appear!"

Although the Wind Thunder Palm is powerful, Ye Feng still hasn't exerted his true power, unless he can find the Yang element and form a Yin and Yang Sect, the Wind Thunder Palm can be completed.

A ray of golden light shot out from Ye Feng's hand, shining thousands of miles, and a hatred of the sky rushed from Ye Feng's body to the sky and reached the sky!

"Hateful!"

The killing slowly fell, the entire space seemed to be still, and time froze under this move, and the speed of the five immortal martial realms suddenly decreased sharply.

"Kill!"

Twenty-three drops of Shura's essence blood boiled in his body, roared, and let out a roar, carrying the power of the gods, giving a fatal blow, Ye Feng did not have many chances, and he had to solve it as much as possible, and did not give Hei Luo a chance to fight back.

"Click!"

A ghost guard was the first to bear it, just on top of the killing, there was a click from his body, and a ghost guard was cut off by Ye Feng.

"How is it possible, he can kill the Immortal Martial Realm!"

Li Chengyang was frightened and incontinent, not to mention the others, there was an urge to slap his mouth hard, just now at the Xiaoxiangyuan Conference, if Ye Feng really wanted to target them, even if the twenty-three of them together were not Ye Feng's opponents.

Seeing the death of his companions, the other ghost guards rushed towards Ye Feng at the same time, Ye Feng's pressure reached an unprecedented level, and he could be squeezed to death by these ghost guards at any time.